Chapter 104 Beautiful Women Are All Good Friends

"Haha, this girl is beautiful, but she is crippled!"

The four ugly men saw that Lu Wushuang's legs and feet were not moving when he leaped, and they immediately figured out what was going on, and they all laughed in surprise.

Lu Wushuang was just lame when he was seen, but he still picked up his knife and chopped people. Now after hearing these words, he naturally wanted to kill.

Unfortunately, the Silver Fox Knife she was used to was knocked away by Feng Yi and fell in the hotel. She could only stab twice with a dead branch. Fortunately, her knife skills were originally based on the Tomb School's swordsmanship, so the two stabs were faster than the last.

The four ugly Tibetans had already noticed that she had a lame leg, and they thought that the two ugly men would be able to take her down alone. However, they did not expect that Lu Wushuang's swordsmanship was so elegant and agile that with a "swish" sound, the two ugly men's sleeves were pierced.

Erchou's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he shouted, "What are you looking at? Come on together!"

He had already seen that Lu Wushuang's martial arts skills were not weak, and since he could not defeat her, he did not care about his face.

Lu Wushuang was shocked: "It's hard for me to win alone, let alone four people? Alas, where can we find so many good players in this world?"

Suddenly, Si Chou laughed and said, "Second brother is in a hurry, let's help him!"

Sanchou sneered, "What help? I think he is obsessed with sex!"

The second ugly man snorted angrily, but before he could reply, the fifth ugly man said with a smile, "Third brother, what you said is not right. Although this girl has a lame leg, her appearance is impeccable. How can you not be tempted?"

Sichou continued, "Yes, we should cook it quickly so that we can have a good time!"

Several people burst into laughter, and with a "clang" sound, they drew out the swords behind their backs and rushed forward.

Lu Wushuang's martial arts skills were comparable to those of the other four, but he just gained an advantage by launching a sudden attack. The four men joined forces and attacked with just one move, forcing Lu Wushuang to retreat repeatedly.

Lu Wushuang couldn't bear it any longer and cursed, "Feng, you bastard, you don't help me yourself, and you don't let my cousin help me, just wait!"

She actually knew that her cousin was here, so she would be left alone, but Feng Yi was obviously making fun of her, so how could she not be angry? Feng Yi frowned and said, "So you are not only ruthless with people who are not as good as you, but also with your own people?"

Feng Yi has already seen that the four men have different levels of martial arts skills, but their family backgrounds are average. He does not have the intention to kill Lu Wushuang. His sword style is only to defeat the enemy without hurting anyone, so he is not in a hurry to attack. He just wants to make Lu Wushuang feel desperate.

How can one learn a lesson without despair? Lu Wushuang really couldn't do anything to the four ugly men, so she vented her anger on Feng Yi, the man who didn't dare to hurt her.

Because she has already seen that Feng Yi likes her cousin, and she loves her cousin so much, how could she just watch herself being bullied?

Now that he had revealed her thoughts, her pretty face turned red and she said, "Who says I am your family?"

"There's nothing I can do. I'm your brother-in-law, so how can I not be one of our own?" Feng Yi said with a smile towards Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying was shocked and angry. She raised her fist and punched him, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? What brother-in-law?"

"What nonsense?" Feng Yi said with a smile: "She wants to call Hong Lingbo Senior Sister!"

"I don't believe you." Cheng Ying blushed and rolled her eyes at him. "You know what you are thinking! Anyway, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't pay attention to you."

Feng Yi said with a serious expression: "I didn't think about anything else. Anyway, as long as I look at you, I feel very happy. This is serious, and the heavens can bear witness to it!"

Cheng Ying's heart warmed up, and then she heard a "click" sound. The dead branch in Lu Wushuang's hand had been cut off. At this moment, three knives blocked her left and right. She had no way to avoid or retreat, and saw the shadows of the knife and palm falling.

Lu Wushuang also understood that Si Ugly was trying to capture him alive.

He understood Feng Yi's intention immediately. In this world, you can't do whatever you want with just this little bit of Kung Fu. Without a master, there will be others that you can't beat.

Even if you don't provoke them, you will encounter these guys.

If she acted recklessly, wouldn't it be even more dangerous? The thought flashed through her mind for only a moment, and suddenly she heard a whoosh, and the four ugly men all screamed, and the sound of the golden blade breaking through the air suddenly stopped.

Lu Wushuang saw Feng Yi standing beside him.

There was no sign before Feng Yi made his move. It seemed calm and slow, but in fact it was extremely fast and he saved Lu Wushuang at the critical moment.

The four ugly men then saw clearly that the bully was actually the young man whom none of them had paid attention to just now.

In fact, the Five Ugly Men of Tibet were not rookies, so how could they not know that a man and two women appearing in a dilapidated temple in the middle of the night were definitely not ordinary people.

But they were chased by Hong Qigong all the way from Guangdong to Shaanxi, and had no time to do anything bad along the way. When they saw that Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang were too beautiful, they became lustful and wanted to have some sex.

These people all learned from extraordinary masters, and when they joined forces, ordinary masters could do nothing to them. They had been famous in Tibet for a long time, so psychologically they did not take Feng Yi and the two women seriously at all, so they took it calmly and listened to him and Cheng Ying talking without paying any attention.

It was not until Feng Yi showed off his skills that they looked at him straight in the eye. They saw that he was imposing, with a cold face, a murderous look between his brows, and his lips were tightly pursed. His angular face was like a stone sculpture. When the four ugly Tibetans saw this, they knew they had met a tough opponent. They looked at each other, and the second ugly man holding a knife asked, "Who are you?"

Sanchou said with a smile: "Second brother, they are having a tryst here, let's go find eldest brother and don't spoil their fun."

He was the most skilled in martial arts among the five ugly men. Seeing that Feng Yi was not someone he could easily mess with, he had already begun to think of retreating.

Er Chou also nodded and said, "Damn it, a secret meeting is a secret meeting. It was so sneaky that I thought it was that old villain Hong Qigong. It was just a false alarm. Bye." After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Feng Yi saw that these guys were bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and were stubborn and stubborn. He laughed and said, "You just beat up a woman in a group, and now you want to leave. You are not beautiful, but you think you are beautiful!"

The ugliest of the five ugliest ones, he sneered and replied sinisterly: "In the martial arts world, the strong are respected. What's the point of a group fight? We, the Five Heroes of the Tibetan Border, never follow these bullshit martial arts rules!

Today the master is happy, otherwise I will let you know what it means to be torn into pieces, don't be ungrateful!"

Feng Yi hooked his hand: "Don't move your mouth! Come on!"

The four ugly men looked at each other, and immediately a trace of murderous intent appeared in their eyes. They thought to themselves: "We are willing to give in, but you don't know what's good for you. Are you afraid of you when we four join forces?"

Suddenly, like a ferocious beast, the steel knife came out of the sea like a dragon, and with a whistling sound, it slashed towards Feng Yi.

Their intention for Lu Wushuang was to capture him alive so they could play with him, but it was different for Feng Yi, as they wanted to kill him with one move.

Four knives flashed brightly and flew towards Feng Yi, seemingly about to hit him. Suddenly, Feng Yi shook his hand and pushed, and the knives in Sanchou's hands spun back as if alive.

With a clang sound, the other ugly weapons were pushed away. The four men felt a numbness starting from the base of their thumbs and spreading to their chests, and even the tips of their hearts felt unbearable pain and numbness. They screamed immediately, their arms felt numb, their weapons fell to the ground one after another, and they fell backwards.

Everyone was surprised and didn't know what Feng Yi's method was.

It turned out that Feng Yi had seen Guo Jing's skillful use of the enemy's weapon against the enemy's blade that day, and he learned it immediately.

With his current level of martial arts skills, he can learn any martial arts moves at a glance. There are no secrets at all and he can put them into practice at any time.

The four ugly Tibetans were fully confident that no matter how good their opponent's martial arts were, they would still have their limits. They never expected that their opponent's martial arts were so powerful that they could send all four of them flying with just one move. They lay on the ground in shock.

The five uglies looked fierce and shouted loudly, "Witchcraft! Witchcraft! This is witchcraft!" While shouting, they stood up.

Sanchou stood up and clasped his fists, saying: "May I ask your name, brother? Our master is Master Dalba, the second disciple of the esoteric monk Jinlun. There was a misunderstanding today, so please give us some relief!" He mentioned his backers and his tone was sharp, but his confidence was obviously lacking.

Seeing that these guys were bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, Feng Yi said coldly: "My name is Feng Yi, have you heard of me?"

"Feng Yi!"

The four of them screamed at the same time. They were very familiar with this name. In recent days, there were reports all over Shaanxi about the man trying to capture him. This man specialized in killing Mongolians.

They worked for the Mongols and did evil things because of their character, but they also wanted to cause trouble for the Song Dynasty court and the people. Wouldn't it be the end of them if they met Feng Yi? The four of them were all startled and took two steps back, wanting to jump out of the door.

Feng Yi smiled slightly: "Jinlun can't teach his disciples, and Dalba can't teach his disciples either. I'd better send you to see your uncle Huodu. You two are a bunch of idiots!"

As they were talking, their bodies swayed and the four of them leaped up. Before they flew out, they suddenly felt a tightness at the back of their necks, and they felt dizzy and flew out of the temple. While they were in the air, several people let out a long, miserable scream, which was so shrill that it made people's hair stand on end.

With a thud, the four of them flew several feet away and fell to the ground, without any sound.

It turned out that the four ugly men were all killed by his internal force.

Cheng Ying had seen Feng Yi display his martial arts at full strength, and most martial arts masters could not withstand a single blow from him.

This was the first time Lu Wushuang had seen this, and she was shocked. A skilled fighter who was as skilled as herself was defeated by Feng Yi. She couldn't help but admire him in her heart: "I wonder how this guy trained?"

Feng Yi used heavy skills to shock several people to death, then stepped out of the temple gate, looked at a big tree in the distance, and said, "Since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green shadow was seen falling down like a meteor. There was no sound when his feet landed on the ground, and there was not even a trace of snowflakes scattered on the ground, which showed that his Qinggong was extraordinary.

"It's you!" Feng Yi sighed: "When did you come?"

The person who came was as beautiful as a flower, wearing an indigo Taoist robe. She was none other than Li Mochou, who had once had a close relationship with Feng Yi.

Her skills have obviously improved a lot. Although she is not as good as her peak, she is definitely not comparable to Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang and others.

The greatest shame in Li Mochou's life was everything with Feng Yi, but when she saw that Feng Yi didn't feel the slightest bit of humiliation, she felt anger welling up in her heart.

Although she had heard news about Feng Yi in Shaanxi, she had imagined the scene of meeting him again in her mind countless times.

But when I really faced it, my heart was still confused.

Li Mochou didn't know what was going on. She had been wandering for so long, experienced so many things, and had always lived in a life of swords and blood.

Her restless heart from her youth had long been tempered to be strong, resolute, cold, and even a little numb. Her heart was filled with killing and blood, with no room left at all.

She had never imagined that such a man would break into her heart.

But one day half a year ago, this man broke in unscrupulously.

She thought again that it was just a chance encounter when life was playing a joke on her, and that it would soon drift away to an unknown distance like floating clouds in the sky.

So she left Feng Yi with Yuan Haowen's poem "Ask the world, what is love, that makes us pledge to each other through life and death?" and the Secret of the Five Poisons. Then she left Chang'an and returned to Chixia Manor in Shanxi, intending to start a new life.

But when her Five Poisons Secret was stolen, she understood that the shadow of that man had been deeply engraved in her heart, but she was unwilling to admit it.

Why did she know that the secret book was stolen? She was not worried that Lu Wushuang would use it to make her poison skills less threatening. Because now she had the martial arts in Chongyang's legacy and the antidote in the Five Poisons Secret, it actually didn't matter.

But she thought that the theft of the secret book would definitely affect his plan to deal with Mongolia.

She had never thought about whether the world belonged to Mongolia or Han, but now she thought of Feng Yi's words.

You can have any surname in this world, except Meng.

Although she had not recovered her Xuan Gong, she still could not control her anxiety and pursued Lu Wushuang day and night. Is this what "Life is full of love and passion, and this matter has nothing to do with the wind and the moon" means?

She was looking at Feng Yi, and Feng Yi was also looking at her quietly. The two of them looked at each other, and thoughts flashed in their minds.

Li Mochou said softly: "How have you been since we last met in Chang'an? Li Mochou thanks you for saving my life." Then she bowed gracefully.

Feng Yi didn't know how to respond for a moment and just stood there in embarrassment.

At this time, the heavy snow had not stopped yet. The cold moonlight shone through the snowflakes, illuminating the beautiful woman in the moonlight.

But the Li Mochou in front of him was completely different from the one half a year ago.

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Feng Yi wondered if she was still the ruthless and merciless Red Snake Fairy.

In his mind, he still remembers how lonely and helpless Li Mochou looked when she wrote "The Wild Goose Mound". Now he saw that she looked even more delicate.

Moreover, she mentioned the grace of saving her life and bowed directly, which made Feng Yi think of the ambiguity between him and her. He was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to say or whether he should help her up.

Li Mochou stood up gently and said, "It was thanks to the young master's rescue in the past that I am now Li Mochou. I don't want to be bullied by a rebel." With tears in her eyes.

Then she smiled and said, "I was originally here to express my gratitude for meeting you today, but I'm bringing up those past events again.

Although I have a bad reputation, I also know the principle of 'keeping my word'. I will not kill people indiscriminately again, but I hope you will not blame me for the rebellion among my disciples."

Li Mochou finished speaking and walked into the temple without waiting for Feng Yi to reply.

When Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang heard her voice, their faces changed color.

Lu Wushuang felt his hands and feet were cold, and said to Cheng Ying: "Cousin, you run away first!"

Cheng Ying said, "Why are you running away? Sooner or later we have to end things with her." She stretched out her hand and held Lu Wushuang's hand tightly.

Lu Wushuang glanced at her cousin and saw that she was not afraid at all. She didn't know whether she was afraid because Feng Yi was fearless or for some other reason.

But before she knew it, she heard a voice: "Well said!"

A green shadow flashed at the temple gate, and Li Mochou was already standing in front of the two of them.

When Lu Wushuang heard that his master was coming, he knew that he was doomed. When he saw her coming in front of him, he made up his mind and did not resist, just waiting to die.

In a hurry, Cheng Ying waved her sleeves and pointed the jade flute in her hand directly at Li Mochou's chest. Suddenly, she felt the jade flute tighten, and she had been grasped by her. A stream of true energy was transmitted to Cheng Ying, and her palms felt hot. Since she learned martial arts, she had never fought with a real master, but although she was panicked, she clasped her left thumb and index finger, and slightly stretched out the remaining three fingers, and her fingers brushed towards Li Mochou's pulse like an orchid.

It is the Peach Blossom Island martial arts "Orchid Finger Point".

Li Mochou saw that the flowers she touched were as lush as spring orchids, and she let out a sigh and let go of the jade flute.

Cheng Ying pulled Lu Wushuang and hurriedly moved a few feet away.

Li Mochou smiled and said, "Great Kung Fu!" She was secretly surprised and thought, "What kind of martial arts is this? Could it be the Orchid Finger Technique from Peach Blossom Island?"

At this moment, he could not help but look at Cheng Ying intently. In the light of the fire, he could see that she was beautiful and graceful, and even her coarse blue dress could not hide her beauty.

Although Li Mochou was a woman, she felt her heart beating fast. She looked at him again and suddenly felt that he looked familiar. She smiled and said, "It is you.

I said back then that you were born like this, it would be better for you to die, was I right?"

Cheng Ying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when she was still a girl, Li Mochou said to her: "If you look like this, when you grow up, you will either make others sad or yourself sad. It is better to die early, so that there will be fewer troubles in the world."

Now thinking about it, it seems that what she said came true.

Cheng Ying seemed a little sad, but more confused, because she knew Feng Yi had a special feeling for her, and after seeing her appearance, his words became more passionate and bold.

Feng Yi is handsome, has superb martial arts skills, is bold and unrestrained, and never hides his inner thoughts, which are all qualities of a good man.

But when she thought of Hong Lingbo, her heart was filled with bitterness. She heard clearly that day that Hong Lingbo was already Feng Yi's bedmate. Just now, she was just obsessed with her emotions and had such unrealistic thoughts.

Li Mochou's words woke her up.

Seeing her cousin's stunned expression and complicated eyes, Lu Wushuang couldn't help but sneer, "Is it because my cousin is prettier than you, are you jealous?"

Li Mochou was proud of her beauty. Now she saw that Cheng Ying was no less beautiful than her. Moreover, she was sure that she had been rescued by Huang Yaoshi and had inherited his true teachings. Naturally, she felt angry.

Hearing that Lu Wushuang still refused to give in, she glanced at him with a hint of sarcasm and said, "You've become too independent and are so smooth-talking. Did I teach you that? Haha, now that you have a cousin, you won't bow to the master when you see him?" Her face was cold, but her voice was still as gentle as usual.

Lu Wushuang thought, "Now that I'm in her hands, if Feng Yi, the dead man, doesn't care, no matter if I beg or resist, I'll still suffer." She said calmly, "You and my family have a deep hatred for generations, so there's no need to say anything."

Li Mochou looked at her quietly, and it was unclear whether her eyes were happy or sad. Cheng Ying's face was full of confusion, and Lu Wushuang's upper lip was slightly raised, but her expression was arrogant.

Li Mochou had to work really hard to catch up with Lu Wushuang. Although she chased her day and night, Lu Wushuang had already escaped for a long time, and she was walking on a remote path. For more than half a year, Li Mochou went from north to south and from south to north several times, and traveled thousands of miles back and forth before she found her trace. She was extremely angry.

The three of them just stared at each other for a long time. Li Mochou said, "Where's the book? Bring it here."

Lu Wushuang said: "It was snatched away by the guy named Feng!"

Li Mochou's body trembled slightly, her almond-shaped eyes glared, and she said angrily: "It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know your own limitations."

Lu Wushuang said: "If you don't believe it, you can ask him!"

Li Mochou said coldly: "No matter whether he took it or not, you always betrayed me, you deserve to die."

Just as she was about to raise her hand, she heard Feng Yi shout, "Wait!" Li Mochou glanced over and saw that the boy had already entered the temple and was adding firewood to the fire.

Li Mochou sneered, "Master Feng, do you want to intervene if I clean up my house?"

Feng Yi knew that he was not a good person and he did not like the word "hero" to begin with, especially coming from Li Mochou's mouth, it was even more harsh.

Is there a hero in the world who would look at someone's body, touch someone's private parts, and force them to recite secret teachings to him? He coughed lightly and laughed dryly, "In your name as a demon, you killed her parents but didn't kill her. You even accepted her as your disciple. She has grown into a beautiful lady. How could you bear to do that?"

"Why can't you bear it?" Li Mochou said coldly: "If she hadn't betrayed me, I wouldn't bother to kill her.

But she has been lying to me, saying that she has forgotten the revenge for her parents. I accepted her as my apprentice and taught her martial arts, but now I have raised a tiger to harm myself!

You have killed countless people. If you meet someone who wants revenge, will you let them go?

Especially someone like Lu Wushuang, who is so scheming and cruel at such a young age? Or is there any master in this world who would allow his apprentice to betray him? Or, Feng Yi, if you were in my shoes, would you let this traitor go? "

Feng Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he met her eyes that were as sharp as snow and as bright as lightning, he was suddenly unable to speak.

He knew that it wouldn't happen. He had killed someone, and his children were by his side, so he had to cut off the roots.

In Liancheng World, he killed Wan Zhenshan, and all his sons and disciples were killed by him secretly, leaving no one alive, just to avoid trouble.

For example, Di Yun and Qi Fang did not kill the daughter of Qi Changfa's apprentice, but it was only because these two people were the only honest people in the world. Even if they wanted to take revenge on him, they would do it openly and aboveboard, so he was not afraid.

If they were as insidious and cunning as Lu Wushuang, they would surely die, there is no doubt about it!

Lu Wushuang said sternly: "Li Mochou, if you want to kill me, then kill me. I have never regretted betraying you!"

As she was escaping on the road, she was worried that her master would catch up with her. Now that he really caught up with her, she was less frightened than before.

Li Mochou snorted, took a step forward, and said coldly: "If you refuse to repent, I will grant your wish!"

Feng Yi shouted, "Li Mochou!"

Li Mochou smiled and said, "Master Feng, did you call me? Don't worry, I will punish the traitor and then talk to you."

"No!" Feng Yi shouted, "Miss Cheng is my good friend, how can I let you kill her?"

"Friend? Or a good friend?" Li Mochou looked at Cheng Ying and sneered in her heart: "This girl is so beautiful, this guy is tempted again, he is indeed more of a bastard than Lu Zhanyuan."

He said coldly: "I dare not kill the good friend of Hero Feng, but I am afraid that all the pretty girls are your good friends. Don't you think you have too many good friends?"

Feng Yi shouted: "What did you say?"

"Why are you so fierce?" Li Mochou sneered, "First it was Ling Bo, and now it's Miss Cheng. I'm afraid you are not satisfied with having two wives, and you want to wipe out all my disciples!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yi felt an inexplicable excitement and nervousness in his heart, and a blue aura instantly rose on his face. He tried hard to suppress his panic and pretended to be calm.

His face looked gloomy, but the dry branch in his hand turned into sawdust and floated down in the wind.

Seeing him in such a state, Li Mochou realized that she had said something wrong and shouted, "I don't care if she is your friend or not. I have a life-and-death feud with them. If you want to help them, kill me!"

As she spoke, she gritted her teeth, her eyes widened, and from her sleeves came out a dagger that shone with a purple glow and was chilling. She threw it in front of Feng Yi and shouted, "I, Li Mochou, have done many evil things, and I will not die a good death sooner or later. Anyway, you have already killed me once, so what's the harm in killing me again? Besides, if you kill me, you can also avenge these two people. How can they not be grateful? It is no longer a dream to marry a beautiful woman. Why not do it!"

(End of this chapter)